he's never wrong
June 14, 2013 | 1:55 PM
He's never wrong, you know. Or rather, I never let him be wrong. On the small occasions where he gets some fact wrong he doesn't like it, and you can tell. But I thought it was cute, though sometimes, it leaves me with no choice but to go with what he says.
After leaving for Seattle it has been weird; things remind me of him, and I find myself mentioning this friend all the time. It probably isn't the same for him, I guess.
We had a lot of fun, didn't we?
I really want to know what fun meant to him, though.
velda.
